“free the nip.”
2 posts one day?? AHHH.I was in the zone writing this.Bc my crotch goblin is finally asleep
Batboys x Reader:No bra
Bruce Wayne
Notices immediately. Says nothing. Internally combusting.
You walk into the Batcave one night in a loose tank top. No bra. Bruce glances up from his computer… and then freezes.
Eyes flicker back to the screen. Then back to you.
Then the screen again.
“You’re… comfortable, I see.”
You smirk.
“That a problem?”
He swallows, voice rough:
“Not at all.”
Five minutes later, you’re on his lap and the cowl’s off. You did not finish that movie.
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Dick Grayson
Fully loses his mind. Respectfully.
Dick’s brain short-circuits the first time you hop onto the couch in a crop top, no bra, totally unbothered.
He tries so hard to keep eye contact.
Fails.
“Babe. I’m trying to focus. I swear.”
You: “You’ve been staring at my chest for ten minutes.”
“Because it’s RIGHT THERE. And amazing. And I’m just a guy-“
He gets adorably clingy after that. Arms constantly around you, face in your chest.
“This is a safe space. For both of us.”
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Jason Todd
Thinks it’s the hottest thing you’ve ever done, even if it’s not on purpose.
You walk out of the shower in a big shirt and nothing underneath.
Jason literally chokes on his coffee.
“You tryna kill me, sweetheart?”
You laugh and shrug. “Bras suck.”
He grins, eyes dark.
“Nah, don’t stop on my account. Free the girls. Live your truth.”
Next thing you know, he’s behind you in the kitchen, hands “accidentally” grazing every time he reaches past you.
“Oops.”
He’s definitely the one who says,
“You’re not wearing a bra? That’s crazy. We should celebrate.”
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Tim Drake
Brain. Melted.
You’re working in the same room. He’s coding. You’re lounging. Braless.
It takes 3 minutes for him to forget how to spell his own name.
“Did you just delete your own code?”
“I-yes. Maybe. I don’t know what’s happening anymore.”
You teasingly stretch. He nearly drops his laptop.
Later, when you ask why he’s so red, he mutters:
“I support your comfort and liberation. But I’m so unwell right now.”
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Damian Wayne
Judgy at first. Then realizes he’s obsessed.
You mention you don’t like wearing bras.
He frowns.
“Tt. They exist for support. Do you want back pain?”
You: “No, I want freedom.”
He shuts up real quick when you demonstrate.
His brain slows to 0.2 fps the second he sees you move naturally around him.
He adjusts his collar. A lot.
“You may do what you wish. It is… aesthetically pleasing.”
He gets insanely protective when you go out like that. Glares at anyone who stares too long.
“They are not allowed to appreciate what is mine.”
